In the distance, the smoke and mist on the side of the reed turned a dark color, and the tips of the grass above their heads shone with phosphorescence, presumably a mayfly metamorphosis and a rain wand.

As if contrary to the laws of life, when the mayflies that have become adults are full of fine blood stored in their abdomen, and their whole body is like a burnt transparent red iron ball, these mayflies will wrap themselves in silk and hang down on the tips of the reeds.

If you can endure the cold wave and soak your body, your whole body will shine for more than 100 days, and you will not be eaten by the three corpse babies who are jumping. Finally, at the end of a snowy day, he came out of the cocoon and became a rain wedge, and the unswaying reed leaves flew in two to the pool next to the Long Tooth Palace, and became a honey picker.

This can be regarded as the pursuit of every mayfly in his life, but thousands of mayflies, accumulated for ten years, may not necessarily cross their bodies. The sleeping tree became their soul mound.

The cold wind degraded people, and through the node of time, Yu Fan woke up from a trance.

It was then that he realized that he had the same hallucinations again, or that he did have a mental illness, which he had not committed before, and now he had three or two hysterias, although it was infrequent. This made him a little worried. Man treats inexact things like a black hole treats its prey.

The trail beneath your feet gets wider and wider, gradually connecting with the land.

The ground was covered with a thick layer of snow, and in the snow there were white moles jumping, sometimes coming out to look, sticking their heads and turning their ears, and a pair of front teeth like two aligned gourd seeds, with the shape of rebellious growth.

They jump on their legs in the snow like fish in the exhausted mountains, their body length is about two feet, their bellies are willow yellow, their mouths are white pulp, their tails are swaying left and right, their eyes are like lute, and their feet are dewed by the stars.

The jumping trajectory is intertwined, and it is difficult to distinguish between male and female for a while. This is the snow mole, and these creatures have different colors, physiques, and everything else is indistinguishable from mortals.

Gradually, there are human tracks, and the snow is like a flying canopy.

Here you can see the boundary of the clouds and water, the high-rise buildings lying around the water, there is no disgusting three corpse babies in the water, and there is no rancid smell that is often found on the banks of the water, but the snow is full of lotus.

The flying rain maids here are dressed in colorful water clothes, which are slightly different from the Tsing Yi dress just now, their eyelashes are dewed, their lips are snowy, their heads are antennae, their faces are like pepper grass, and their bodies have a refreshing fragrance floating, which makes people feel happy.

Yu Fan thought, this time he can't miss the opportunity again, he must catch one and go back to have a good time. But according to the black-robed people, these colorful rain women are born in groups, and some rain girls collect nectar among the flowers, mix it with snow dew, and make food called cold snow fat.

These foods can stay in the face of Yongyi, so don't look at these elves without wrinkles, they may be dozens of years old. Compared to mayflies, they are already considered immortal.

The boat comes lightly, and the clouds go to the clothes. Two or three boats have lotus picking girls coming lightly, they carry plain basket-shaped flowers, cruising among the lotus flowers, picking lotus flowers.

This lotus canopy is very straight, huge and green, a lotus picker girl after picking both hands to weigh a few times before putting it in the flower basket with confidence.

Take a closer look, these lotus-picking girls are all beautiful and white-skinned, and they are gorgeous, although there is no new Yan Yi makeup, but they are curtained and rolled hibiscus. They are all dressed in tulle, and although their carcasses are looming, they are very unearthly.

They are the palace maids of the Long Tooth Palace, and because of their ranks, they can only do vulgar things, such as picking lotuses, raising rain maids, and brewing good cold snow fat from there for people to drink.

"Good girl! so beautiful that she is only an inferior maidservant, and the medium and superior ones are repaid. Yu Fan thought so in his heart.

There is Lingyun Platform in front, and there are more than ten women dancing in formation.

They are evenly tied, their long hair covers their eyes, their swords are forced to fly cold, they jump three times high, turn back with a hundred thorns, and their eyes are in the autumn moon, these women have a heroic face, not as delicate as the lotus picking girl just now.

Their swords were wrapped with spiritual power, as if every blow pierced the air. According to the black-robed man, these are only medium-sized maidservants, although there are only dozens of them, but they are both offensive and defensive, and there are no fancy actions to take people's lives. Before Yu Fan could greet them, under a gesture from the black-robed man, these maidservants jumped down from the Lingyun platform, and then knelt down three times in front of the black-robed man.

"A few of you, report to the guests and go down to the house. The black-robed man said.

"I'm Lingyun. The woman named Ling Yun tucked the long sword behind her arm, and there was a mole on her hairline that was not very obvious, Yu Fan jokingly thought, maybe this is the Ling Yun mole. In addition to this woman's own heroism, beauty, and extraordinary, there seems to be no other characteristics that can distinguish Yu Fan from other women.

"My name is Invite Shadow. The second woman was a little down, her language was relaxed and pleasant, her facial features were all well-cultivated, and Yu Fan felt an indescribable sense of intimacy with this woman. Immediately afterwards, Yu Fan's intimacy also found a home in the third woman.

"My name is Linling. The third woman said.

"My name is Twilight. This was followed by a fourth woman.

"My name is Feilu. ”

"My name is Fei Mo"

"My name is Lishu"

"My name is Wanyin"

"My name is Leng Ting"

"My name is Qing Yao"

After the introduction of these ten women, they all retreated, and Yu Fan looked at their departing backs with a look of unfinished eyes.

"Is it pretty?"

"Beautiful. Yu Fan's eyes kept looking at them as if they were sticking to maltose.

"Am I pretty or are they pretty?"

"Of course you're pretty. Yu Fan turned back to Ling Qiao with a wicked smile and said.

"Don't let the soul be taken away, I still want to keep you to live with me. ”

"I can't lose it, I can't lose it. ”

Love is the fifth thing that makes people fight for it in addition to food, clothing, housing and transportation.

For Yu Fan, his life is often hungry, his clothes are ragged, and his life is erratic, but it is extremely difficult to satisfy him in the process of struggling for it, which makes him scratch his ears and cheeks from time to time.

But now love is easy to get, and it's like going with the flow to a fall and then picking a fruit.

After being with Lingqiao, he swallowed the fruit so quickly that he didn't taste it, and he didn't even know if the reason for not being able to taste it was because the fruit was tasteless, or if the stench in his mouth was masking the taste. But people are different from fruits, since they eat them, they have to swallow them, and the process must be hearty, enjoyable, and endless.

After Lingqiao's first request was spoken, he felt that her request was a little gagged, the words "love her well" came and went like a mole jumping in the snow, he was grateful to Lingqiao for saving his life, admired Lingqiao's profound spiritual power, and liked Lingqiao's beautiful face and well-proportioned figure.

In short, Lingqiao's external conditions were not satisfactory to him, and he even felt that he was not worthy of her. His love river is crammed with lingering weeds, love is just a falling wood drifting in the river for him, and he is an ant on the falling wood, but when the water is turbulent, he feels that this leaf is still useful, and he can get comfort when his heart is turbulent.

He felt that if he was with Shen Tuxue and with these beautiful maidservants, as long as they suffered together and experienced what they experienced with Lingqiao, he would still love them.

Yu Fan didn't see the rumored high-class palace maid, so a little boy ushered in him. Shouting, master, you are back. His words revealed a tone that had a relationship with the black-robed man. This little boy is five feet tall, with Tiso eyes, lying silkworm eyebrows, and a dignified atmosphere.

"Have you practiced the Lihuo Spell lately? Be careful of the resurrection of the flesh. The black-robed man patted him on the shoulder and said, his hand seemed to exert a force, testing the young man's skill.

"I practiced, but I practiced many times and I felt that I couldn't improve anymore. My sisters were afraid that I would be tired, so they didn't recommend me to practice. ”

"This Lihuo spell must be practiced well, it can come in handy at critical times, and it can protect my Fangfang Palace at critical times. ”

Yu Fan was wondering, in his stereotyped impression, the hermits who cultivated generally lived in caves, did not seek fine clothes and food, and the palace was gorgeous, but only sought to improve their skills every day, so that they could fight to the death with others, and as for what to fight for, they might only know when they killed the enemy or died invincible.

"This is my apprentice, the only descendant. The black-robed man gestured to Yu Fan and Ling Qiao.

"Hello two guests, my name is Yin Han, and I am the only male disciple in Phantom Snow Mountain besides my master, please take care of me. "This cold tongue is full of lotus flowers, polite, does not speak slowly or hastily, and the assertions are orderly, and no words are choked in the throat, as if they have been trained.

"Hello hello, little brother. Before Yu Fan could speak, Ling Qiao replied briskly.

After a period of greetings, the two maidservants flew out of the long palace, they flew to the clouds, their posture was relaxed, and their beauty was indescribable.

"Autumn leaves, frost is not over, take guests to rest. ”

Yu Fan and Ling Qiao entered the Long Tooth Palace in the real sense, this palace pillow fell on a sharp corner of the snow-capped mountain, carefully positioned, it should be on a strand of hair raised by a good strong man. Perhaps it is the will of the gods, these wrestlers have their hair stretched like rhino horns, like a solidified wave, and this palace of more than ten miles is just attached to the momentum. Vertically, it looks like a crescent moon.

Upon entering, there are tall sangs in the palace, and these books are detached from the nature of shrubs, and there are about a hundred trees, each surrounded by five people, and the bark is gray and mottled.

There are many spotted wax cicadas clinging, these spirit insects are about finger length, fluttering wings, red wings stacked in the air, if there is an alarm, there are tens of thousands of frightened together in the air and make a sound of rubbing the air.

These spirit insects have fireflies in their abdomen, and when they fly, the fluorescent activation flows all over the body, each of which is a lamp, if it stops on the tree, the glowing flame is extinguished, and the wings are retracted, and the whole is mixed with the color of the black mulberry bark, and it is impossible to distinguish.